384 days till the wedding!

It was strange over the weekend. I was in an emotional state for some reason. But it caught me off-guard because Jessica was making a comment to me about Tim, and she said, "Well, he's your finacee."

I was almost going to make a comeback, but I stopped. He is! Yay!

I had my first wedding nightmares over the weekend. I dreamt that I went to my wedding and didn't have a dress. I had to go and find one on the way. Of course they were all Christmas-themed and atrocious. I don't know why I'm worry about that already.

Friday night, after things and before I fell asleep, I was laying there, next to him, with my head on his chest, and I was completely overwhelmed with love for him. It even made me cry. Same thing with last night (see what I said about being emotional).

I just love him!